Don't Leave, We Need You

Do you know what it's like to wake up and realize you've lost the most important person in your life? Hopefully not. I have though, more times then I wish to count. First my parents when I was six, then my brother when I was 12, my childhood best friend at 14, and now him. The boy I love. He left me all alone to pick up the pieces of my shattered heart. I guess you could say that he didn't leave me completely alone, but that just makes it whose. Because he left me to raise our child, alone.

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7. Fucking Kidding Me

Charlotte's Prospective:

 

As the lesson ended Mr. Fitch says, "Class, as you may or may not know we have a guest lecturer here today. So, after this class is over you all are required to go the auditorium. Understood?"

We all nod and then he dismisses us.

"Who do you think it it?" Malcolm asks.

"No idea." Caleb says shrugging.

"I hope they don't make us sit by major again." Cole sighs.

"Same." I say.

As we enter the auditorium people usher us to where our majors sit. I pout at the boys and they all laugh as we walk away from each other. I walk over to the section were my major sits. Let me describe the auditorium. For one, its fucking huge! In front of the stage are a few roses that make a sort of semicircle. Then there are three sections about 10 chairs wide and at lest three hundred roses long. Then there are kinda the "nosebleed seats" around the ceiling.

The music majors sit in the front seats. In the group of seats to the far left is drama and musical theater majors. Then the different art majors in the middle. The English majors are in the "nosebleed seats". Then the Film and Photography majors are in the group to the far right of the auditorium.

"Lottie!" I look to one of the rose closer to the front of my section and see my friend Nick smiling and waving at me. Nick's not a Photo major like me though, he's a film major.

"Hey Nick," I say taking the seat next to him. "Thanks for saving me a seat."

"Welcome." he says smiling at me.

"You know who's lecturing?" I ask turning to face the stage.

"Nope. Probably going to be boring as fuck though. You know, the usual." he says and I see him shrug out of the corner of my eye.

"Probably yeah." I say and nod.

Then the owner and head of the school walks out. Once he gets all quiet he says, "Today we are very luck to have five guests here to speak to you today. They are not much older then you and they all have a very inspirational story to tell you today. Be respectful." He puts a lot of emphasis on those last two words.

"I love how much faith he has in us." Nick whispers to me.

I nod holding back my laughter.

You would when he said "Five guests... not much older then you..." that I would have at lest been a little per paired for who comes out. I mean really? How unlucky can I be?

"You've got to be fucking kidding me." I whisper to myself as none other then One Direction walks out.

"What is it?" Nick asks from beside me.

"Nothing." I whisper back.

"Hello everyone." The one with black hair and near black eyes says. "We are One Direction. If you don't know us, well I'm Zayn. This is Louis," he says pointing to a guy with light brown hair and blue-green eyes. "This is Harry," he says pointing to a guy with curly brown hair and bright green orbs (hahahahaha sorry ignore me). "Niall," he says and points to the blonde and bright eyed boy, who's name I remembered from last night. "And last but not lest Liam." He says putting his arm around the brown haired and brown eyed boy who ripped my heart out and broke it into a million pieces.

I looked over at Nick to see him slightly fangirling. "You okay Nick?" I ask holding back laughter.

"Yes, kinda, no. Now shut up my baby is about to speak." he says shushing me.

"We are here to talk to you about following your dreams." Niall, or should I say Nick's baby, says.

"Yeah. I know you guys are older and are probably not very many of you guys are fans but just hear us out." Louis says.

The boys spent the next half hour talking about how they accomplished there dreams and 'how you guys can too'. God how old do they think we are really? But anyway, I swear Liam kept looking at me. Every time I would lower my head and try to hide. I prayed to god he didn't realize it was me. Sadly I still have another half hour of this. Kill me now.

 

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Hey there guys! So... sorry I haven't been updating. I've had camp.

Thank you guys for 188 reads, 72 favorites, and 48 likes! HOLY CRAP! I have never had this many! Also thanks for all the comments. It makes me wanna update more!

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~ Rebecca

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